And I wanted to let that sink in. I had expected touches, yes, but this? Sex I was breathing very fast, very hard as he sucked on those nipples, the shock of pleasure so sudden and so startling. I’m happy to put on a party here for you and your friends. Paul’s kisses trailed quickly down from my breasts, traced my ribs quickly, drifted across my abdomen down to the top of my skirt. But the right fielder hadn’t noticed Paul’s shifted stance and was playing him to hit closer to center field. How the pleasure shot through my whole body when he began to tentatively, gently explore my breasts. Suddenly all laughing stopped as I gazed at the bulge, mere inches from my face. No, this was much, much better than anything I’d imagined or hoped for as my hands found my brother’s head, my fingers burying themselves in his hair, gently encouraging him to touch me, really touch me, for the first time. That was an evening to remember. In fact I could see a plea in his eyes. Well, she certainly had that right. I didn’t have to ask. But I didn’t. And I want to go further. I began laughing as the climax continued to rock through me, wave after wave with no end in sight.
